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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2008, 12:47 am |
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Name: Felicity Katana-Bloom
Age:18
Appearance:
http://i11.photobucket.com/albums/a173/ ... pirate.jpg
Personality:quiet, smart, shy, flirtatious
Abilities: Pick pocket, lock picker
Siblings: she's the youngest of quadruplets, her brothers are Jet, James and Kitsong
Weapons:a pistol, several hidden daggers, a sword
History: Her father, Charles Katana-Bloom was killed by a bunch of merciless pirates. Her mother died when giving birth to her twin brother Jet. Charles was originally a silk merchant, before he fell in love with their mother, Kyrabell 'Lumi' Lumilar. She was the captain of a ship, so making him fall in love with the sea. He was sailing out alone one time with his crew when the merciless pirates of The Enemy destroyed his ship The Little Flower and all who were on it. That was the last both ever saw of their dad.
Name: Jet Katana-Bloom
Age: 18
Appearence:
http://i236.photobucket.com/albums/ff20 ... ime160.jpg
Siblings: is the eldest of a set of quadruplets, he siblings are Felicity, James and Kitsong
Personality:same as his sister's
Abilities: Same as his sister's
Weapons:two pistols, several hidden daggers and a sword
History: Same as his sister's
Last edited by Nienna of Rohan on March 8th, 2008, 7:08 pm, edited 2 times in total.
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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2008, 1:23 pm |
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Name: Sam Selby
Gender: Female
Age: 26
Appearance:
http://i16.photobucket.com/albums/b9/wi ... mSelby.jpg
Hair: Bright red
Eyes: Dark brown
Clothing: White long sleeve shirt, brown short sleeved tunic, black slim
pants, black boots, a worn tricorn hat, an sometimes a black cape.
Personality: Impulsive, often reckless, speaks before thinking, loyal and stubborn
Weapons: Long sword, 2 small daggers, pistol
History: To be revealed later
((Ara, I couldn't put up a history because I'm not sure "when" this is playing. How're the relationships between the OC's if you now what I mean?  ))
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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2008, 6:16 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2006 Posts: 12949 Location: With her nose in a book Country:
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Post subject: Posted: February 20th, 2008, 10:04 pm |
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Joined: 10 January 2008 Posts: 2443 Location: Going to Hell in a Handbasket Country:
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I've just edited mine, so you know lol, just put alot more background info in 
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Post subject: Posted: February 22nd, 2008, 12:16 pm |
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(( Ara.. I had a few questions  *points to the post*  Can't wait to start ! ))
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Post subject: Posted: February 22nd, 2008, 6:46 pm |
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Joined: 13 June 2007 Posts: 8115 Location: Asleep Somewhere... Anywhere Country:
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Post subject: Posted: February 23rd, 2008, 11:57 pm |
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Joined: 05 July 2006 Posts: 12949 Location: With her nose in a book Country:
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((Just bumping a little, mates, so it doesn't go to Davy's Locker.))
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Post subject: Posted: February 24th, 2008, 11:01 am |
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Joined: 10 January 2008 Posts: 2443 Location: Going to Hell in a Handbasket Country:
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(Aye mateys! 'Twod be a great misfortune it i Twas to fall off the map  )
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Post subject: Posted: February 27th, 2008, 2:40 pm |
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Joined: 08 December 2006 Posts: 1344 Location: My own little world....
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(Are we gonna start this up anytime soon? Come on, mates  )
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Post subject: Posted: February 27th, 2008, 3:24 pm |
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Post subject: Posted: February 28th, 2008, 10:54 pm |
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Joined: 13 June 2007 Posts: 8115 Location: Asleep Somewhere... Anywhere Country:
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(Okie dokie... I'll start it, tis no problem at all. *begins thinking of how to kick it off*....)
It was a quiet morning on Port Royal, or so it seemed from where he was standing in the house. Nicolas, better known as Cole, Applegate with is wife, Charlotte Applegate, were busily preparing their cases and trunks for the voyage home. They had been visiting Cole's sister, Carmon. Charlotte was cramming one of her last gowns into the trunk when something caught Cole's eye out the window. Was that... smoke? His eyes grew large, Port Royal was being attacked! "Lotty!" he called to his wife, she hurried over, "Lotty, get the girls and go to the Blackhaven's. If they don't already know what's happening, tell them." he quickly dashed out of the room and returned with his old sword and pistol. Lotty stared from the smoldering town below to her husband. She wanted to help, but she knew the girls needed to be taken care of and the Blackhavens would need to know. A thrill was awakened inside of her, something she had not experienced since before either of the two Applegate girls were born. A glimmer came into her eyes and she hurried from the room and up the stairs.
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Anneliese Applegate, a slender seventeen-year-old, stood before her looking glass putting the last simple touches on her gown. It was an ordinary gown though, she knew she would need one like this for that very evening when Ian was coming for her. She turned away from the mirror and found, to her disgust, her little sister standing there.
fifteen-year-old Desiree Applegate gave her sister an amused look, "what are you doing?" she asked as she picked a letter up off the bed. "what's this?" a mischievous, knowing look was directed toward Ann
"what does look like I'm doing? And don't you know," she snatched the letter away, "better than to look through someone else's private property?" she glared at Des, hoping the other would take the hint and leave.
(is that a good, everyone? )
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Post subject: Posted: February 28th, 2008, 11:34 pm |
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Joined: 27 February 2006 Posts: 11433 Location: My Imagination Country:
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(love it, PD! *wonders where Jack would be in this whole mess*... in a tavern most likely...)
Aaron Highwind sat on a wooden stool in his master's workshop. A big chunk of wood was infront of him. He was carefully carving away pieces of the wood, meaning to turn it into a beautiful sculpture of an angel holding a sword that was to be placed on the bow of a ship that was curently being built. What had surprised Aaron was that the master carpenter had asked him, a lowly journeyman, to make the part of the ship that needed the most detail.
With a flick of his wrist, another strip of wood fell to the floor at Aaron's feet. The blonde journeyman carpenter was about to make the detail on the first eyes of the angel when he jumped, causing him to strape off too big of a piece. Aaron groaned, then wondered what had caused him to jump... then he heard the sound again.
Canons! Aaron was all too familiar with the sound. This Port must be under attack, he though, and got off his stool, and tore off his carpenter apron, messed up bow Angel forgotten.
He ran to a back room where there were three cots, one for the master, one for the journeyman, and one for the apprentice carpenters. Aaron went to the foot of the middle cot where a trunk was. He opened it and pulled out a few books and such then found what he needed.
Aaron buckled on his belt wich included a sword and a loaded pistol. Then he took a knife and stuck it in his boot.
Should I go to the fort, or what? Aaron asked himself. I might not get there in time. And master Robinton is out of port with his apprentice. Aaron thought carefully of what to do as he ran out of the carpenter shop and down the road in the direction of the docks...
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Post subject: Posted: February 29th, 2008, 6:17 am |
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(( Oh my  Cole, Lotty and the rest all are settled  that might make me revise my plans for Sam ))
Sam hummed an old tune while she sat on the docks eating last of her bread and cheese. Her thoughts were on the Applegates, close friends from the past of whom she'd heard where leaving soon. Should she come by now she still had the chance? They didn't even know she was here, for she might as well be out of town as she'd been most of the time just to escape everything.
She shook her head and made up her mind. It was better not to.. after the events which had taken place years ago Sam didn't know whether she was up to that, to meet her friends again. Her best friend Ed had married Vari, something that had broken her heart years ago until.. She grinned and gazed into the misty morning light. Norrington. But he was dead.. so where many other and times had changed: Sam knew she couldn't settle and sometimes the awkward feeling took hold of her that she didn't belong here.
Suddenly there was a whistling sound and something crushed in the water only metres in front of her. Canons! She jumped to her feet and started to run down the docks back to town. While loading her pistol almost ran into someone and she cursed as her pistol fell on the wooden surface. "Can't ye watch where yer waklin' mate?"
(( That someone could be you Eru  If you like of course. Oh .. and I guess PD and Ara know about that from previous Rp's but Sam had "something" with Norrie in the past until he died. ))
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It doesn't matter you don't believe in God, He believes in you.
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Post subject: Posted: February 29th, 2008, 1:45 pm |
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Joined: 27 February 2006 Posts: 11433 Location: My Imagination Country:
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(I'm cool with that, Will!)
Aaron darted down the streets, keeping an eye towards the docks when they were in sight between buildings. Soon he cleared the buildings and saw that some pirates had already landed ashore and were burning the first few houses by the docks closest to the fort. He paused for a moment, wondering what to do. Surely one man could do little against a gang of pirates.
Or maybe he could... Aaron grinned with a thought that came to his mind but didn't finnish. His grin was wiped away quickly as a cannon ball landed in a building behind him, making debris come falling. The journeyman carpenter started running again for the docks.
After a few strides he felt himself run smack into some one.
"Can't ye watch where yer waklin' mate?" he heard her say.
"Sorry," Aaron replied, and bent down to pick up the womans pistol. He grabbed the barrel end and held the handle out towards her...
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